Take a bit of human excrement

So that's another face to add to my, "Turn it off!" list. Which may sound tame but is actually me screaming at the television and desperately looking for the remote to change channels.

Smirking Smug Arrogant Andy joins Tr**p and Fa***e there.

It seems there won't even be a contest for the Labour leadership and SSAA will just walk into position. So much for democracy. Still so angry.

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Lovely gathering on the sea front for Zac's last night.

The other half were behind me. We're a mixed bunch of odd bods. Monty, the one lying down, was leading. When he arrived he asked me, "Who's leading?"

"You are."

"Really?! This week. I thought it was next week."

Fortunately Monty is is the sort of man who can do an impromptu talk. We're doing a short series on favourite or interesting bible characters, so he talked about Ezekiel, who apparently had to lie on his side for 390 days and bake bread on a fire of human excrement. (Though when Ezekiel grumbled about defiled food God let him use cow dung instead.)

That led on to a discussion about what God had called any of us to do that intimidated us, that we didn't want to do.

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Temperatures due to hit their highs in the next two days so schools have closed, and we'll be expecting grandchildren around to take advantage of the pool. I might suggest we head to the sea front for high tide for a swim there too.

Honestly, how does anyone do anything in this weather? 

Says she who's off to Rebound exercise class later. But you know, people who have to wear suits, or work outdoors.